I am the junior fellow student of Sanqing in the prehistoric times

Twenty thousand years passed by in a blink of an eye.

Many great gods set off to the Demon Clan Heavenly Court to participate in the rumored heaven-sacrifice ceremony.

Only the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn in the last calamity had the ability to hold such a grand ceremony, but they were not strong enough at that time and were not qualified to go and watch.

Naturally, they would not miss this heaven-sacrifice ceremony.

Even Laozi and Tongtian returned from all over the world and returned to Kunlun, preparing to take Xiao Hulu, Duobao and Taiyi to the ceremony.

When I saw the little gourd, I gave him a warm hug.

In Yiyuanhui, Little Hulu is only one year older and is taller than before, but he is still three feet tall and still cute.

"Can your master go?"

"Go!" Xiao Gourd said: "Master said this is the first time he has been in seclusion for so long. He is a little tired of staying in the world of heaven and wants to go to heaven."

If it were in the past, I would have been jealous when I heard that Yuan Qing went to retreat in the world of heaven. But since Yuan Qing woke up and realized Taoism by the river, my mood has risen by more than one level.

This is junior brother's resource, why should I envy him?

Picking up the small gourd, he turned to ask Tongtian: "Can I gain anything from traveling to the Great One Yuanhui?"

Tongtian's face was a little dark, showing that he was heavily sunburned, but his face became increasingly cheerful.

"I have discussed swords with the great gods, the Tao with the hidden world, life with the little monsters, and death with the River Styx. I have also seen the common people in the ancient times, their lives are miserable, their lives are difficult, their lives are good, and their lives are not. When I see this, I all lament. It’s difficult, but we can’t attain enlightenment, let alone all living beings?”

"So?" Yuan Shi's face didn't look good.

"So I told them not to believe in fate!"

Tongtian said with a smile, showing his neat white teeth, which made Yuanshi have the urge to hit someone.

"Humph!"

Yuanshi no longer answered his brother, who was still unhappy with him, for fear that he would be angry and find something wrong.

I stroked my beard and watched the two bickering with a smile. I actually found it interesting.

Immediately, the three people took the third generation of Xuanmen and went straight to Nantianmen.

In the Tiandao space, Yuan Qing also opened the cave door, and outside the door the three-eyed green cat was distracted in boredom.

The world of heaven is too superb for him. He sees a river as a river and a mountain as a mountain. It is useless to look at it without reaching the realm.

Yuan Qing picked him up and said: "One yuan will pass away. I have gained a lot, but I am really bored."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tiandao Hongjun appeared in front of Yuan Qing.

"Fellow Taoist, won't you stay a little longer?"

Yuan Qing shook his head and asked: "Does the way of heaven restrict the way of earth?"

This question was asked in a confused manner, but Tiandao understood it clearly.

The struggle between the two Lich clans for hegemony is, in the final analysis, a test of the way of heaven by the earth.

If it wants to revive and be born, it will naturally test the reaction of heaven.

The ancestral witch and the demon clan represent the earth and heaven to a certain extent, and the confrontation between the two is also the mutual adaptation between the heaven and earth.

If the way of heaven wants to suppress the way of the earth, it will naturally strongly support the demon clan and let it defeat the witch clan and act on behalf of heaven from then on.

If you don't want to, just help some demon clan a little.

Tiandao pondered for a moment and sighed: "The birth of the Underworld is also a good thing for the prehistoric era."

It is a good thing for the prehistoric times, but not necessarily for the way of heaven.

It did not directly answer Yuan Qing's question, but responded in a meandering way, which actually expressed his attitude. Suppress!

Yuan Qing also sighed. The atmosphere between the two suddenly became a little dull, and the three-eyed green cat was so frightened that he did not dare to express his anger.

The kitten doesn't know that the two of them stand from different angles. Yuan Qing is for the world, including the three realms of heaven, earth and man; while Tiandao only cares about itself, and Autumn is both a cooperation and a competitor for power.

Yuan Qing left and brought a gift from the world of heaven to the demon clan.

Heaven owes Yuan Qing so much merit that he dare not stop him.

Zhen Yuanzi went with Hongyun. Hongyun was moved to tears and finally came out!

He and Zhen Yuanzi were equally powerful, but Zhen Yuanzi had too many spiritual treasures, so he was suppressed to the point where he couldn't even reach Wuzhuang Temple. He even got tired of eating ginseng fruit.

Now that he has ascended to heaven, Hongyun is even more excited and swears to the sky: "After today, if I eat ginseng fruit again, I will no longer be Hongyun!"

Zhen Yuanzi sneered and didn't take it seriously.

Little did he know that Hongyun's words came true. When he came to Wuzhuang Temple to eat ginseng fruit, he was no longer Hongyun.

Somewhere in the west, Jie Yin and Zhunti were sitting cross-legged on the ground, enjoying the nectar of Ganoderma lucidum.

Ever since Yuan Qing introduced a large amount of spiritual energy into the West, things have been much better for the two of them. The West is not as barren as it used to be. Although it cannot retain its spiritual veins, it is much better than before.

"Brother, why should we go to that court? Dijun Taiyi and the others look down on us."

Zhunti said angrily.

In the Heavenly Court, there are Sanqing Palace, Taixuan Palace, and Nuwa Palace, but there are no Zhenyuan Palace and Jieyin Zhunti Palace. Isn’t this looking down upon?

Jie Yin shook his head

"Alas, we are not direct descendants, and we do not have a treasure to protect us. Emperor Juntai will be the future Lord of Heaven. Although his status is not that of a saint, he is also extraordinary. If he has a treasure to protect him, he is not afraid of us."

"If that's the case, then why should we go?"

"For the sect." The introduction said: "Nearly all the disciples of Xuanmen will go, and most of the three thousand side sects who listened to Zixiao Palace will also go. If the two of us don't take advantage of this to build connections, why don't we wait until we say goodbye?"

Only then did Zhunti suddenly realize that he couldn't help but admire his eldest brother very much. The eldest brother has such wisdom. If he had the status and skills like me, he would have been a saint long ago.

The great gods from all walks of life are heading to the heaven, and almost all the ancestral witches and great witches of the Wu clan have gathered in Pangu Hall to discuss matters.

"Brother!" Hou Tu said anxiously: "Does our witch clan really want to offer sacrifices to the earth that day and then attack the heaven?"

In the past million years, although the two Lich clans have regarded each other as their great enemy, the war between them has always been a small fight. There has never been a large-scale battle or a battle involving the entire clan.

If this battle starts, I don't know how many people will die.

Hou Tu was naturally kind, so naturally he couldn't bear the death of his people.

Di Jiang said solemnly: "This time, I won't make any mistakes again!"

"After the Demon Clan gained the Heavenly Court, they became much stronger and more powerful. Their strength grew rapidly, and our Witch Clan's advantage became smaller and smaller."

"The Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony is when its defense is at its weakest. If you attack it unprepared, you can destroy the demon clan in one fell swoop and take control of the heaven!"

Except for Hou Tu and Zhuo Jiu Yin, the other Wu clans are eager to show off their skills and make contributions.

Zhuo Jiuyin asked again: "There will definitely be many gods, demons, and immortals there that day. Aren't we afraid of them?"

Di Jiang said again: "What are you afraid of?"

"They are just paying tribute and have nothing to do with the demon clan. When our two clans fight, the ones who benefit are the gods, demons and immortals, so why do they want to stop us?"

The turbid Jiuyin is speechless.

Hou Tu couldn't find any reason not to fight, so he could only give up and listen to Di Jiangyan explain the details.

"After Wu Zhu sacrifices to the tunnel, we will use that formation to break through the Nantian Gate and enter the heaven."

(End of this chapter)